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A second-level deity on the battlefield felt something was wrong. She suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and then she shouted, "No, the God of War also went to the birthplace of the halberd weapon. Why didn't he come back?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and she looked up into the sky hysterically.

On the other side, several gods whose teeth were chattering suddenly received an order.

"Go, stop that strange divine suit at the cost of self-destruction. Afterwards, I will use the power of the God King to revive you."

It was Indra's voice exploding in their ears, like rolling thunder falling directly from the sky.

They gritted their teeth. Indra's position in their world of gods was supreme. No god could disobey his orders. Relying on the absolute authority of this king of gods, their world of gods showed a kind of abnormal prosperity.

"Go!"

They looked at each other, then roared, mobilized the energy in their bodies, ignited their vitality, and rushed towards Poseidon's divine puppet.

"Tsk, trouble." Qian Renxue made a soft "tsk" sound, then calmly controlled the divine puppet to swing an extremely violent halberd.

The long spear swept across, and the burst of airflow directly created something like a domain field around the puppet's body, clearing out a blank space.

Qian Renxue then applied her own flame to the halberd and merged it with the power of death. It was no longer a sacred fire, but a pale flame that did not contain any temperature and could even be considered extremely low temperature.

Good times will come after bad times. After this self-explosion and deep sleep, Qian Renxue's understanding of the complementarity of yin and yang, two-level reversal, etc. has been further improved. The situation that Mr. Electrolux once mentioned happened to her, but it was obviously far more serious than expected at the beginning.

The sacred flame once burned at an extremely high temperature, with a mighty force that could melt everything into nothingness; but now, this pale fire is like an autumn leaf falling with the beauty of withering.

Although the ultimate goal is to kill the enemy, the process and feeling are completely different.

"Tsk-tsk-"

"This, what kind of power is this?!"

The gods who wanted to stop the puppet shouted in shock. They suddenly stopped halfway and struggled in pain.

The pale fire was released through the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, bringing with it invisible ripples. Those ripples in turn stimulated the energy in the bodies of the gods who wanted to self-destruct!

They felt that the energy in their bodies was rapidly dissipating!
The little angel's ablation ability can actually be seen as "offsetting" in the beginning, but later, after the power of fire evolved, her ablation ability also changed and became an existence that can burn the object into nothingness.

Now, the abilities of the little angel and the little devil have merged, and the abilities of fire, death, and withering have merged into this strange scene. In other words, the ability to use all abilities freely now should be the true embodiment of Qian Renxue's power.

It was as if she suddenly regained her senses over the past hundred years, and everything and all abilities changed again in her eyes... Well, it should have started when the little devil used his divine power to reproduce Bibi Dong's former super skill.

"Um--"

"Uh--"

Several muffled sounds were heard from the gods who wanted to stop the puppets by self-destructing. Their bodies began to shrivel up, as if their vitality had been drained away and they were aging rapidly.

Afterwards, the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and the pale flame began to gain momentum, before finally falling directly from the sky.

At this moment, it seemed as if time and space stood still and all sounds disappeared.

"Is this the place you should come to?" In the silence, a calm and cold voice came from the sky, and it seemed to come directly from all directions, echoing throughout the battlefield.

This battlefield is the starry sky between the Douluo God Realm and the foreign enemy's base camp. The Douluo God Realm used the evolved God Realm Center to maintain the defense of the God Realm during the war, but there were always damaged areas.

After this voice was heard, the gods in the Douluo God Realm were all shocked. They seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before, but they couldn't quite remember it.

A hundred years have passed, and Qian Renxue's voice is no longer as lively as it was back then. Instead, it is cold and carries a hint of indescribable vicissitudes.

The background picture that usually goes with this kind of sound is a scene of sunset. A otherworldly god who has seen all kinds of worldly things stands in the sunset, with an ambiguous floating light on his body, hiding a fleeting beauty.

Then the god tells you, "Although I live outside the world, I still care about the secular world. But for some reasons, I cannot leave the world."

Finally, the sky darkens rapidly, distanceing you from the god further and further.

"call--"

A moment later, it was as if a wind blew, time and space were restored, and huge pale energy swept in from all directions. The momentum was like some special cosmic catastrophe.

The otherworldly god is no longer a flower that has bloomed again, but has truly experienced in a very short period of time hardships that other people or gods would never be able to experience in their entire lives.

As gods and kings in the divine world, Indra and his companions had naturally heard of some cosmic catastrophes, but what they had seen more often were the more ordinary catastrophes of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the pale flames suddenly expanded and expanded!

The angel realm and the demon realm have merged unprecedentedly and appeared in the ultimate form.

Like a tide, a sea transformed from flames appeared, large enough to drown the starry sky.

The waves surged, sweeping in from all directions, instantly covering the entire battlefield and the "ground" of the battlefield. Each cluster of flames carried the power to destroy the world, and at the same time, countless fire phantoms emerged in the waves.

This is an extremely incongruous situation no matter how you look at it. These are clearly mutually exclusive attributes and powers, but at this moment they are all strangely integrated into one without exception.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Many enemy gods who wanted to look up at the sky screamed. They wanted to find the enemy hiding in the dark, but their spiritual consciousness was attacked as soon as it spread out. Invisible flames and power suppressed them. They were like mortals looking directly at the sun, and then attacked by the sun's strong light. The intense light and fire burned their irises.

"This voice?! Could it be that it's really her?"

When the enemy gods were attacked, the God King of Destruction, the Goddess of Life, and other gods who had seen Qian Renxue's spiritual body were all shocked.

"Is that... the voice of an angel?" The Goddess of Life was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Who are you?!" Asura God also felt something was wrong. He shouted angrily and wanted to rush into the sky.

But he was stopped. This time, the eyes in Poseidon's divine armor suddenly opened, as if a soul was forcibly stuffed into it. The God Shura looked at Poseidon's divine armor in front of him, and the pair of eyes that were obviously those of a living person, and opened his mouth wide.

He would not be mistaken, those clear big eyes were the ones he had always liked and favored.

"Tang--Tang San?!" He couldn't help but whisper out.


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